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Drop your favorite yjs fics !! (bc I’m too lazy to look for ones myself)
My favorite ships to read about are jackieshauna, mistynat, jackienat, and taivan, but I’d also be down for lottienat, lottielee, mistyjax, and butcherqueen! I prefer fics on the more lighthearted side but I’m open to reading angst too as long as there’s a happy ending. (Smut is A-Ok 👍)
Ok so I’m thinking instead of a fic, based on my smutty little dream I had the other night. Imma do it in bullet point form like my headcanons, so watch this space…
WIP WEDNESDAY
another new wip I’M OUT OF CONTROL
“Vanessa Palmer,” Coach Ben calls, a clipboard in his hands. He looks tired, and like he does not want to be here. Tai can’t help but chuckle. The girl next to her stands, jogging over to the goalpost.
She absolutely dominates that field, then. Taissa watches, intrigued, as every single ball is blocked by Vanessa. Shauna Shipman, chubby cheeks and brunette hair, is whooping for her.
Van smiles, panting from over exertion.
Tai feels her head go dizzy at the sight of Vanessa pulling her jersey overhead, wiping at the sweat on her forehead, butterflies fluttering around inside of Tai’s stomach.
That wasn’t luck. That was talent.
Taissa doesn’t believe in God. But she believes in skill. And this girl, well, they could be a hell of a team if they put their talent and skill together.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Yellowjackets (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Van Palmer/Taissa Turner Characters: Van Palmer, Taissa Turner, Natalie Scatorccio, Shauna Shipman, Mari (Yellowjackets), Lottie Matthews Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - No Plane Crash (Yellowjackets), Inspired by Yellowjackets (TV), They/Them Pronouns for Van Palmer, Van Palmer & Natalie Scatorccio are Best Friends, Butch Van Palmer, Adult Van Palmer, Nonbinary Van Palmer, Van Palmer & Natalie Scatorccio Friendship, Van Palmer Character Study, Mentioned Taissa Turner, Young Taissa Turner - Freeform, Age Gap Taivan Summary:
Age gap AU: Van is a fourth-year grad student at Columbia, while Taissa is a junior undergrad at Barnard. Things get complicated when Van is assigned to TA for a class that Taissa is in. UNDER REPRESENTED YJ AGE GAP MIGHT I ADD!
cooking something up guys 🔥🔥🔥
"I think I liked you more than I liked her," Natalie spat out suddenly, startling even herself.
Lottie blinked. "What?"
Natalie flushed. "I mean back then. When it was just us driving to practices. When you'd give me that stupid lavender gum."
"You hated that gum."
"I never said that."
Lottie looked at her, something unreadable in her expression. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a half-crumpled piece, holding it out without a word.
Natalie took it. Let it rest in her palm.
She didn't unwrap it.
"Why didn't we ever—" Natalie started, then stopped.
"Because it would have meant something." Lottie answered, too quickly.
Natalie's breath hitched.
Lottie stood suddenly, wiping her palms on her sweater. "I should go inside. My dad's still awake."
Natalie stood too, slower. "Right."
They stood awkwardly for a moment.
Lottie's eyes flickered over Natalie's face, and for a moment it looked like she might reach for her again. But she stepped back, just barely.
"Be careful," she warned her.
"Of who?" Natalie questioned her. "You? Me? Or the ghost of Jackie Taylor?"
Lottie didn't smile.
And neither did Natalie.
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the second chapter of DEAD GIRLS TELL NO LIES, my pll x yellowjackets fic is OUT NOW!
CHAPTER 1: J IS FOR JUDGEMENT.
CHAPTER 2: INK DOESN’T LIE.
Can you do adult taivan deciding to get married before Van dies 🥺
•I can Hear the Bells
cw-none, just taivan experience happiness instead of the horrors
A/n- I actually loved this idea and all I could think of was I can hear the bells from hairspray so you guys have to deal with the title but I hope you guys like it also sorry for in inaccuracy I only did I quick search on courthouse weddings 😭😭
Border creds on pinned post
Van held onto Tai’s hand, leaning really she could barely hold herself up; but she it was a mutual thing in here mind.
She was dressed up in her best suit: a white button up with only a few stains in it and black pants. Not the best wedding attire.
That’s right. Wedding. After all these years she found her way back. Taissa Turner. Even if it’s just for a week. A week to live a lie, to hold the wilderness that is one another, in the palm of one’s hand once more, away from the judgmental eyes.
She didn’t care if it was real Tai or her, all she knows is, even if it’s just for a split scene in her life. She had Taissa Turner, the love of her life. The one that in every life time, in every universe would find some irrevocably, unconceivable way to find her.
So they made their way to the justice building, she was hesitant to ask Tai how she got all the right licenses and certificates but she was too, too tired. She finally admitted to herself she was tired. And she needed this.
Vans heart beats rapidly against her chest as she makes her way up the steps, so fast she was sure it would break through.
Tai holds the door open for her, staring longingly; as if she wanted to take a bite out of the red head. They joined hands once more, Tai leading the way.
It was all a blur to Van, as if she was just fast forwarding an old VHS tape, just skipping through the scenes. Until she gets to the most important part.
She had found herself in a room a man in a suit stands next to the two of them. Tia held both her hands now, standing in front of her, brown eyes wide staring at her as hard as she did the first time they met. Her mind wanders back to those memories, the early memories of them, when things were good; as the judge read off something unimportant opposed to her girl. Her Tiassa Turner.
“Now, if you would like to exchange vows?” The judge says looking between the two woman. Tia grips Vans hands harder, clearing her throat; “Vanessa Palmer,” Van cringes at the sound of her whole name, like she’s getting in trouble at schools again. “I’ll never forget the first time I laid my eyes on you, 9th grade Bio class. You were getting into an argument with Jesse Nears who was the better character on some show I couldn’t care less about;” Van smiles at the distinct memory, feigning offense to what her brown-eyed girl had said about her favorite tv show.
“But, all I could think was. Wow, that is one beautiful girl. With hair like fire and eyes like the forest; And that’s all I’ve ever thought since then. I know I’ve made some mistakes.” Tai’s eyes glass over with the glaze of tears, she was right she hurt Van, so much.
Her voice cracks when she tries to speak again, clearing her throat her voice small as whistle. “But I promise, nothing and no one will harm you ever again. Even me.” Her voice trails off her vows ended and Van knows she’s expected to say her piece now. She was worried that when it was her turn she would black out, or worse nothing would come out. Turns out what they said was true at least for her; once you start you can’t stop.
“I have loved you from the very moment I met you, every single part of you, parts. It’s been hard, being without you.” Van chokes up clutching onto Tai who looks into her very soul. Her voice cracks when she speaks up.
“But you’re here now and every step I get closer to death but I’m glad because at least I’m taking them with you. Taissa Turner you are the only woman I have ever truly loved.”
And with that the officiate reads the rest of the marriage contract finally getting to the big moment were he says:
“I may pronounce you, Mrs. And Mrs. Turner-Palmer.”
The sweaty, bald man smiled happily watching the two woman kiss; or more like Tai devouring Van’s face.
Unapologetically Van kisses her back, they’ve had to hide for far too long.
i think we both know this is the love that we won't get right - post-break up oneshot
Taissa had almost not come. Despite what Van seemed to think, this was hard for her, too. Just the sound of Van’s voice over the phone threatened to split her chest open, and she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to keep it together if she saw Van sitting right in front of her. But, in the end, Van was evidently okay with this, so Taissa decided that she would at least pretend to be, too.
for day 4 of #TaivanWeek2025 (codependency)!!
rating: T
word count: 2.5k
